The early risers chirping, morning sun beams peeking through the clouds, birds about their morning rituals, a gentle cool breeze, golden light everywhere, covering natural and man-made creations, full of beauty and magic, filled with the promise of a new beginning.
Tanveer felt a weight upon himself and flickered his eyes open. He saw his world resting peacefully on his chest. He smiled and caressed her hair. Feeling the movement, Shreya woke up...
Tanveer : "Good Morning My Fairytale"
Shreya : "Good Morning My Fairytale"
They smiled and Shreya got conscious of her position. Blushing she was about to get up, but Tanveer pulled her back and pecked her head.
Tanveer : "Kya aap jaanti hai humne aapko 'Fairytale' kyu bola ?"
Shreya : "Jaante hai."
Tanveer : "Kyu bola ?"
Shreya : "Fairytale khoobsurat hoti hai. Avishwasniya hoti hai. Jaisi humari kahani hai."
Tanveer : "Nahi, Humne aapko 'Fairytale' isliye bola kyuki ek Fairytale ki kamiyon se bhi Hume mohabbat hoti hai. Jin logon ne us kahani ko nahi padha unke liye voh bahut hi fizool hoti hai. Lekin jinhone use padha, unke liye voh jeewan ka bahut hi kimti hissa hoti hai."
Shreya : "Hmm..."
She cuddled into his chest and let her tears fall. Feeling her tears, Tanveer caressed her head slowly, knowing she understood what he meant.
Tanveer : "Aap apne aap se itni Nafrat kyu karti hai ? Aapke sharir ke har ek ang ki ek kahani hai. Humari nazron se Dekhiye, aapse divya duniya Mein Koi nahi lagega. Aur divyata is pooja ki jaati hai, usse ghrina nahi."
Shreya : "Tanveer....Aapko...kai...kaise maloom ?"
Tanveer : "Kshama kare lekin humne aapki diary padhi thi. Kyu ? Humse Yeh sab kyu nahi kehti aap ? Humari taraf Dekhiye. Hume ijazat dijiye ki hum apne nazariye se aapko dikha paaye."
Shreya nodded with tears. Tanveer took his elongated fingers and wiped her tears off. Slowly he layed her flat on her back and smiled.
Firstly he pecked her forehead
Tanveer : "Yeh dimag humare liye bahut kimti hai. Kyuki isse nikle hue vichaar bahut hi paripakv (mature) hote hai. Yeh dimag humari jaan ko zinda rakhta hai. Humein.... zinda rakhta hai."
Then he pecked her eyes
Tanveer : "Yeh aankhein ? Inhi mein toh doob kar hum apni Saari taklifein bhool jaate hai. Khush ho jaate hai, jeevit ho jaate hai."
Pecking her nose he continued
Tanveer : "Sirf Naak hogi doosron ke liye. Humare liye Yeh voh ang hai jisse aap Humein bina chuye hi chu leti hai. Jab aap apna sar humare seene par rakh soyi thi, us vaqt aapki inhi saanson ne Hume sukoon diya tha, aapki saanson ne Hume chua tha."
He then pecked both her cheeks
Tanveer : "Aur Yeh gaal... in gaalon se Hume Khaas lagav hai. Jab Yeh Sharm se laal hote hai, Hume garv hota hai, is baat ka ki keval hum aapko Yeh ehsaas dila sakte hai. Aapke gaalon ka gusse mein voh puriyon ki tarah fulna... Hume sukoon deta hai. Humare andar ke adhmare ladke mein jaan bharta hai."
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Forever Love ~ Every Love Story Lives Forever
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